The Gift We had a lovely dinner and where expecting company for dessert and a movie.

I must have dozed off while relaxing on the couch. This of course was not unusual.

What was different this time was the blindfold and bonds keeping my arms bound together in front of me. I sensed another presence but without a voice I could not identify it. I lay back and waited for what was to come next. I could hear the muted sounds of conversation and the soft footfalls coming closer to me. I could feel the movement of the bed as someone slipped behind me.

Then again when someone nestled in front of me. I trembled, wondering where this was going, who was it sharing my bed.

A hand slid up my back, beneath my shirt. Warm, strong and familiar, I let out the breath I was holding and relaxed against my mate. As a second hand teased across the tips of my breasts I heard him say, I love you Annie. I smiled and turned my face towards him. Our lips pressing together as he slowly lowered me to my back. The other hands were slowly caressing me.

I felt the soft outlet of air against my cheek and when I turned towards it unfamiliar lips pressed against mine. Again my lovers voice came to me. Relax, and enjoy you have my permission. The comfort of those words washed over me. I let myself go, free to enjoy this moment. Four hands began roaming over my body. Touching every part of me. Two sets of lips lit my skin on fire with heated kisses. No part of me was left untouched.

No hurry, just the slow deliberate teasing, designed to set my body on fire and my soul on wings.

My left nipple was encased in warm and tender lips, the right one gently nibbled into a rigid peak. Then fingers began teasing them, alternating between soft caresses and stinging pinches. I can feel the tide rising between my thighs.

I try to raise my hips off the bed. Straining to get someones attention. Just a touch is all it needs. What I get are two strong legs wrapped over mine, pining them to the bed.

I am helpless.

My only course is to squirm and plead softly against the molten lips pressed to mine. An eternity passes without a single touch below my waist, while above I am toyed, nibbled, caressed into a sexual frenzy. There is a shift in weight and a mouth begins to roam lower across my belly.

Finally, I shall have the relief I desperately need, and yet those lips and tongue continue down my body bypassing the center of my need. Up and down my body these two lovers tease me to know end.

I am on fire. I can feel the warmth seeping from my sex.

With undeniable evidence of my arousal pooling between my thighs, I feel a breath of air caress my mound. Yes, please, this is what I need so desperately.

Just the tiniest point of contact shoots a current through me. My body trembling, begging for more arches up to meet the mouth hovering just above my center. I am done in by the duel sensations of a mouth pleasuring my softness while another suckles at my breast.

The tide washes over me and I come against the lips pressed to my sex. I can feel another shift and a weight is pressed against my mouth. I open and flick my tongue across the length that has settled against my lips. Slowly I roll my tongue over the length then toy from tip to base and back again. This length is familiar. I have tasted it countless times. I pleasure my mate while being pleasured by the unknown man. I can feel his length pressing against my leg, straining and hardening. I wonder what he will taste like, if I will get to feel his hardness against my lips and tongue as well. The mouth continues to work its magic against my sex, hands still teasing my breast. I am overwhelmed with the sensations of pleasure rolling over my body. My lover removes his hardened length from my mouth and slides down my body. The other sliding up to place his length between my lips while my lover presses his fingers deep inside my softness. My warm nectar is being spread around with his fingers. The other presses his length farther down my throat. I toy and suck him.

First tracing the size and shape of him with my tongue, then slowly working my lips over the head and swallowing. I can feel the shifting of these two men and the movement of my body. With help I am settled over one, my softness pressed down over his rising length.

I am filled and my body rejoices, sending a wash of warm fluid over the length buried in my throbbing softness. A hand rests on my back and pushes me forward. Ipm still clenching against the length buried in my softness when I feel a hand spreading smooth silky liquid between the cheeks of my soft place. A finger presses against my tight warmth, leading the way for length that comes next. As I ride these two lengths I am lost to outside world, locked in the throes of passion. I can feel the tightening, the swelling of the lengths that are being thrust inside me. There it is, that moment when all that I am comes together then shatters and nothing is left but my shell. We roll in that moment and come to rest on our sides. Three bodies entangled in the aftermath of pleasure. Lying on my back now, my blindfold is removed the first face I see is my lover.

My heart swells with love and unbridled emotions. He has made this night possible, fulfilling a fantasy whispered about in quiet moments together.

Our lips meet in that kiss that speaks a thousand words of love.

Rolling over slightly to get my first look at my unknown partner, I smile brightly I should have known I would see the face of my friend. Curled in the arms of two people I care about I drift off to sleep.